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In order to see things clearly, you must let go of resentment.

To forgive, is to love—and it really is as simple as that.

What makes you powerful is not the weight you carry but the heart you bring to what matters.

Existing through the lens of experience transforms life into something truly beautiful.

I choose you everyday

I choose with courage and walk forward with unwavering trust in myself.

Stay grounded and let clarity build slowly.

Live a fulfilling life not a perfect one ☯️

A closed mind is a locked door.

Settling will never make the fear and pain go away.

It’s a beautiful skill to master the art of being whoever the moment needs. But don’t ever shrink your own feelings because no one stayed when you got serious about what you need.

The contentment in solitude is not the absence of a life, but the presence of oneself.

This new chapter needs your focus. Not your perfection, just your presence.

Your essence captivates the heart,

In every version, your a work of art.

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At some point you realize, you don't need certain things in your life anymore. They have served their purpose. New things are calling you, things that match who you have become. You acknowledge that things have changed, as much as you have, circumstances have turned & you are at a place where you haven't been before. Embrace it. There was never something to fight about, there was just always this invitation to flow with it, as it naturally transforms.

There are endings, and there are endings. 

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It was snowing, I think, that last day. Snowing the way it hadn’t yet, that year. 

The thing with snow:

It wipes away everything you’ve left behind, 

Buries it, 

like a pirate burying hoarded gold. 

We lay down our half-finished hopes, the midnight musings we’d  incanted into streetlight-lit hollowness. 

Hello! we cried. We are here. We are

Here, 

Like footprints in the mud and the branches of a fallen tree jutting up from the ground, we are

Here. 

There was moonlight, stealing away our

whispers 

like the wind borrows secrets, 

like a faerie steals a child. 

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Count down from five, love. 

The snow is falling, and the stars are bright, and

the moon is listening. 

Count down from five—

promise me you’ll remember this is not the

ending it seems to be. 

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—this is what it means to begin (y.c.)

•.・❥・♡꙳𓂃𓂂*・❥・꙳•.